"What doesn't need it, if Lin Ming finds my master first, you may ......"

"I said, no!"

Ye Chong smiled proudly and looked at Effie, "The gentleman is frank! I, Ye Chong, act openly and fairly, so why do I need to explain it to others." If your master listens to Lin Ming's words and asks me to blame, then I will Ye Chong...... And then there's!"

"But...... My master's Dharma name is the Venerable Venerable with Angry Face, and his temper is the same, and he is also the fourth cultivator of the day after tomorrow, once he listens to Lin Ming's words......"

Effie was halfway through speaking, and her voice stopped abruptly, but it was because Ye Chong didn't listen to her much at all, and her wrist flicked. He threw the original stone in his hand, and it swept directly past the wooden door and fell into the pile of original stones in the wooden house.

Then, Ye Chong pulled up his trouser leg and walked towards the long stream.

Effie was annoyed. I persuaded him with good intentions, why didn't this person listen!

"Aifei, I'm going to bathe in a wide coat, you go back to bed and wait for me, I'll come later." ”

Ye Chong looked back. Winked at Effie and grinned.

Effie snorted coldly, feeling even more angry in her heart, no longer bothered with Ye Chong, and went back to the wooden house.

"That's good!"

Ye Chong's figure came from behind him, and Effie almost fell to the ground, and the wound on her knee hurt even more.

"Watch your knees! I'll love you later, and I won't use a position that won't hurt your knees." ”

"You bastard!"

Effie couldn't take it anymore, and with a coquettish slam, she slammed the wooden door shut.

This bastard, I even thought he was a righteous gentleman just now! When the injury is healed, I must teach him a good lesson! Effie grinded her teeth, but when Ye Chong instantly slashed the mountains and seas, she was immediately deflated.

Ye Chong glanced at the wooden house and smiled indifferently.

The sleeves shook, and the dust sword fell into his hand.

He stood in the middle of the stream, facing the gurgling stream, and submerged the tip of his sword into the stream.

Feeling the slight tremor of the cool stream being divided by dust, Ye Chong slowly closed his eyes.

There is some insight in the meditation, but that realization is fleeting. Ye Chong followed Qingxuan Immortal Venerable's understanding of the way of the sword, using water as the enemy and using the sword to test his intentions.

Ye Chong likes to pretend to be forced, but what he said to Effie just now was not pretending.

He really doesn't have time now, he's busy, and he's not available.

Sharpen the sword intent, comprehend the sword, and seek a breakthrough in the immortal path as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't say that he Ye Chong, under the fury of the Skull Water Dragon King, Li Qing, Han Shiya, and even Xia Yiren may suffer.

As for that Lin Ming, he never put it in his eyes.

A clown who jumps off the wall in a hurry, if you dare to provoke him again, kill him!

When the sun set, Ye Chong didn't even say hello to Effie and returned to the villa.

And Effie, who was still sulking in the wooden house, didn't notice Ye Chong's departure at all. Wait for the hungry rumbling. Only then did he come out in a huff. Who would have thought that the moon and stars outside the room were sparse, pitch black, and there was not even a ghost.

"Ghosts?"

Effie shuddered, as a lay disciple of Buddhism, who would have guessed that this beautiful leopard holding a demon pestle, with long hips and long legs shaking all directions, was actually ...... Afraid of ghosts......

"Master...... I'm afraid ......"

Effie pursed her lips, looking extremely aggrieved, and her resentment towards Ye Chong deepened.

This bastard, who lives in his own villa, left me in the middle of nowhere!

Whew!

At this moment, the mountain wind blew and scratched on the steep rock wall, like a ghost crying wolf.

Effie trembled, gritted her teeth, ignored the knee wound, and staggered towards the lakeside villa outside the mountain.

Over the mountains and mountains, endure the pain of the wound. Effie finally saw the dimly lit lakeside villa.

I want to drink hot soup and eat cooked meat!

With this resentment, Effie walked towards the villa step by step.

But when he got closer, the whole person was as stunned as a wooden chicken, with red faces and red ears.

At the end of the view, is the roof of the villa. The two figures, facing away from her, were entangled, sometimes one in front of the other, sometimes one up and one down. There is a regular rhythm, and from time to time there are high and beautiful tones......

The soup was not drunk, and the meat was ...... I did......

No wonder you threw me into the wilderness, because I was afraid that I would disturb you bastard!

Effie was embarrassed and turned around in a huff. Go back. This picture of greedy love is a 10,000-point crit for the single dog Effie!

"This bastard didn't take advantage of the danger at the time, don't you mean...... He likes big breasts?"

Effie glanced down, feeling even angrier.

This night. Effie didn't do anything, so she came over the mountains and came back over the mountains.

Hmm, how did you feel like someone was there?

After lingering, Ye Chong frowned and looked back.

Songhai Mountain is silent, and there is not even a ghost. Ye Chong shook his head, and after coaxing Xia Yiren to fall asleep, he continued to meditate and meditate on the moon.

After the night, Ye Chong returned to the wooden house. After seeing Effie with a resentful face, I don't know why.

It was Effie's wound that surprised him. He was very confident in his ancient medical skills, but after a night, the wound did not heal, not to mention, it was more serious than yesterday.

Look at Effie's pretty face. He didn't ask too much, applied the needle treatment again, and then practiced alone.

When the Divine Mansion was overflowing, he would find a quiet place to practice the [Emperor Yuan Sword Sutra]. Practicing the sword to exert spiritual power, the divine mansion is exhausted. Then he entered the long stream again, took out the sword and divided the water, and his mind was empty.

Static and moving, feel the true meaning of swordsmanship.

Practicing swords during the day, feeding Xia Yiren at night, and then meditating on the rooftop, the day is also fulfilling.

In the early morning of the third day, after Ye Chong sent Xia Yiren away, he did not go to the wooden house, but found a no-man's place in Songhai Mountain to continue his cultivation.

No way. He didn't know how to provoke Effie, so he glared at him with those beautiful eyes when he was fine, and he couldn't calm down to comprehend the sword intent.

Not long after, a few old people who got up early to exercise appeared on the mountain road in the distance.

Fortunately, the place where Ye Chong cultivated was sheltered by the mountains and forests, if he was not careful. It's hard to spot.

……

An hour later, two figures appeared in the forest, one old and one young.

The old man was full of silver hair, but he walked like a fly, and he couldn't see any old age. It's another young woman. It should be the granddaughter of the old man, she is young, and she is still wearing a sportswear, outlining a tall and delicate figure, but she can be left far behind by the old man. Sweaty.

"Grandpa, you wait for me. "The woman has a good face, and she is not much more reckless than Han Shiya. Especially at this time, the voice is strange and the beautiful eyes are circulating, which is simply a stunner in the world.

"Good, good!" the old man chuckled and stopped.

When the woman came closer, she couldn't help but complain, "Grandpa, it's all your fault, you won't let me continue to cultivate after I advance to the second level of the day after tomorrow, otherwise I won't be left behind by you if I climb the mountain now!"

When the old man heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he covered up the past very well, looked at Lin Hai and Yunmeng Daze in the distance, and sighed. "Tingqing is good, he is a talent. I still remember ten years ago Wansong Mountain, which was still a bare mountain, but now it has been turned into a forest park. ”

The woman nodded, "Uncle Ann also knows that we are coming. I'm afraid you're already waiting for us at the airport now, you arrived early, why didn't you say hello to him, but came......"

"When you are old, if you want to walk by yourself, you won't bother Uncle An. ”

The old man smiled and was about to leave, but after accidentally seeing the figure in the mountains and forests, a solemn look gradually appeared on his face.

In the mountains and forests, he is a handsome young man.

Two visible clouds of aura were hovering and circling, and finally submerged into the young man's nose.

"Whew!"

Ye Chong opened his eyes, exhaled turbid air, and was full of Tai.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, "Huh?"

At the end of the mountain forest, an old man with silver hair was staring at him. And beside him......

"Good breasts, good legs!"

"It's a pity, such a good girl was harmed by an old man!"

"In these years, godfathers and daughters have been playing field battles so blatantly?"

Ye Chong smiled disdainfully, he guessed wrong on the plane and misunderstood Xia Donghai and Xia Yiren. But he felt that this time, he would definitely not guess wrong!

After all, since he met his two hundred and five apprentice Luo Zheng, he found that his sixth sense was super strong!

Ye Chong got up to leave, and when he passed by the old man, the old man was still staring at Ye Chong.

Ye Chong pursed his lips, but his eyes kept sweeping over the breasts and long legs of the young woman beside him, and the angry woman stared coldly.

But Ye Chong didn't care at all.

Look at your chest, that's the master giving you face! Look at your legs, that's the master will be aesthetic!

"This little brother, please stay!"

The old man's voice came from behind him, Ye Chong chuckled lightly, and didn't look back.

Tsk, I'm seventy or eighty years old and can't play, and I want my master to be with you and your granddaughter...... Threesome?

Think beautifully!